Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"I saw my little aunt..." She paused and finished in a low voice. She saw that her little aunt was about to disappear in front of her eyes, so she went down quickly. She didn't know that her feet were not stable and fell directly.

"Then jump down? How stupid are you? " Feng Jingchen stares at her with a black face and a stiff tone.

"It's stupid of you to scold me in front of so many people." Lu Shiran couldn't hang on his face and complained softly. People all around were watching. Luo Xuan was so gentle that he was about to melt. But as soon as he appeared, he was as fierce as to smother her with a slap.

Feng Jingchen frowned, looked at Ye Xueyan and said in a low voice, "let Muqin drive my car to the front, and I will take her to the hospital."

"You don't see Matthew? Or I'll go to the hospital with Ranran. " Ye Xueyan whispered.

"Let him wait here." Feng Jingchen picked up Lu Shiran and took a look at Luo Xuan. There was a sneer in the corner of his lips. "Thank you, Mr. Luo."

"Take care of her." Luo Xuan nodded and took two steps back, holding a handkerchief wrapped in ice.

It's true that this man appears everywhere Feng Jingchen's dark eyes are full of dark waves. He looks at him calmly and looks down at Lu Shiran.

"I really saw my little aunt..." Lu Shiran points to the direction the little aunt walked by.

Feng Jingchen's line of sight fell into her palm, her eyes tight. The palm of her hand was scarred by the rope, and the skin was red and bleeding.

He breathed and said in a deep voice, "no one should jump down. Your bones are not harder than stones."

"I was just in a hurry. I didn't stand firmly, so I twisted it. The bone is OK. Let's look around the hotel before we miss it. The old man has been thinking about her. If we can find someone today, it will help him Lu Shiran explains in a low voice and blows into his palm.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps behind. It was the people from the hotel infirmary.

"Let the doctor have a look first. If things are OK, see Matthew first. The man is eccentric. If he breaks the appointment once, he won't be contacted again." Ye Xueyan has already called Muqin, and with the doctor, he walked quickly to Feng Jingchen and said sincerely.

"Make another appointment." Feng Jingchen frowned and walked out with Lu Shiran in his arms. Her ankle didn't look as simple as a sprain. It was horribly swollen.

"First..."

"Shut up." Feng Jingchen interrupts her and puts her on the sofa in the lobby, waiting for Muqin to help him drive to the gate. Ye Xueyan sent her clothes and bags, squatting on one side, cold and warm.

"What's going on, isn't it an accident?" Yan Shengyi comes down from the elevator and looks at Lu Shiran in surprise.

"I'll take her to the hospital. You can go to the monitoring room for me. Take the photos I sent you and help me find them. See how many floors people live on, where they come in, and who they are with. I'll ask lawyer Wu to come here now. "

Feng Jingchen hastily took out his mobile phone and arranged for people to come to the hotel to find someone.

Lu Shiran has some funerals. Why does it always go against his wishes? She is only recently less exercise, can make such a difference, she was able to grasp the rope continuously pedal down the character.

"You're just like your family." Yan Shengyi looked at the middle-aged woman on the screen and whispered, "OK, you go. This is for me. "

"Feng Zong's little aunt? I'll help you find it, too Ye Xueyan also came to have a look and looked curiously at the screen.

Feng Jingchen immediately pressed Yan Shengyi's hand down and said faintly, "you turn people away, you and lawyer Wu go to see."

Ye Xueyan's face turned red, and she stepped back two steps.

Muqin drove over and helped Feng Jingchen to sit on it. He laughed at Lu Shiran with a smile of schadenfreude. "Nvxia, when will you teach me to fly on the eaves and walk on the wall?"

"What, whose window do you want to climb? I'll open the door for you Lu Shiran countered.

Mu Qin pointed to her and closed the door for her.

Feng Jingchen stepped on the accelerator and drove her straight to the hospital. He had a cold face all the way, holding the steering wheel tightly. He had not been so frightened for a long time. It was like a big hand suddenly thrust into his chest, squeezing his heart into a mass and squeezing out all the oxygen that people depend on to survive

"Don't be so cold." Lu Shiran pushed his arm.

"Lu Shiran, I'm not taking care of children. I hope you understand one thing. Nothing is more important than life." He gritted his teeth and said with a livid face.

Lu Shiran was aggrieved and whispered, "I'm not a child."

"It's not a child, you jump down? Do you really think you have the world-class lightness skill or the divine skill to protect your body? You don't have your head on your neck? " He asked solemnly.

"I'm in a hurry. I know that there is no monitoring. Once she goes down, she may not be found Forget it You like to scold me anyway. Others Everyone else is watching Lu Shiran turns around and complains discontentedly. She wanted to say that Luo Xuan knew how to care about her, but he only knew how to curse people.

Feng Jingchen did not answer, took a breath and fell into silence.

There was a dead silence in the car, and the music played by the roadside shops occasionally made people upset.I don't know how long after that, Lu Shiran rubbed his nose and said, "my feet hurt."

Feng Jingchen's hand touched it, rubbed it gently on her face, and her throat was a little tight. "It's coming soon."

"Feng Jingchen, you have a good temper." Lu Shiran turned his head to look at him. Tears swirled in his eyes. "My father never killed me. Why do you always attack me?"

Feng Jingchen was silent for a moment and said in a low voice, "I know."

"What do you know..." Lu Shiran wiped her eyes and said wrongly, "I'm afraid she's gone because I saw my little aunt Judging from the situation of the old man, I'm afraid it will not last for a month. If you don't say it, I can see you're worried. The old man said, your parents are indifferent to you, only he will love you If he can stay one more day, more people will hurt you... "

Feng Jingchen pulled aside, slowly stopped the car and looked at her.

"We are together, and you have not said what will happen in the future. It's normal for men like you to have one today and one tomorrow. Even if I sit next to you now, I can't tell if we can still sit in a car tomorrow. Besides, I didn't ask yesterday, and you won't say you like me. If you want to hold it, you can't say a few beautiful words just like someone pinching your mouth. If you want your bags and shoes, take them, take them all. "

Lu Shiran took out the paper towel from her bag and sobbed: "you can either not force me to be with you. If you are together, don't be cruel to me. Who likes to be scolded by your boyfriend. The old man said that you have a bad temper, so I can bear it more. I just bear it when I like you. If I don't want to, you can find someone else to There are few two legged toads and three legged men everywhere! You look ahead, you look there... "

She pointed out the window of the car with her scraped fingertips. A man with a big belly and a greasy face came out of the hotel with a black leather bag in one hand and a young woman with heavy make-up in the other hand

Lu Shiran is more and more upset. How can she point to such a shabby role by taking an example casually? Can't you come with her for a fresh meat?

Feng Jingchen looked outside, then looked at her, and slowly breathed a breath. His thumb rubbed down the corner of her eyes. The hot tears from his fingertips had been hot into his heart.

"Don't cry." He said in a hoarse voice.

"Mind me." She choked out two words angrily.

"Then go to the three legged one." Feng Jingchen looked out and whispered.

"I want to call the old man..." Lu Shiran gets angry and takes his mobile phone out of his bag and dials the number trembling.

Feng Jingchen put one hand on the steering wheel, with the other hand he smoothed the hair blocking her face. Watching the tears drop by drop from her cheek on her leg, Feng Jingchen whispered, "no woman has ever cried so much for me."

"Fart, do you still cry? That's my worst luck. You stay away from me. " Lu Shiran has already pressed the number, and the blind tone of Dudu is coming from there.

"The old man is meeting with his lawyer today to revise his will and arrange for the future. I can't get through the phone. " Feng Jingchen said in a low voice.

"Arrange for the future?" Lu Shiran's tears suddenly became more fierce and said in tears, "you are still hanging around outside. Let's go back."

"Silly girl." Feng Jingchen wiped her face with his palm and sighed, "I'm just angry because you don't care about safety. How can you cry like this..."

"You ask me why I cry, you say why I cry..." Lu Shiran glared at him angrily, and his tears welled up again.

"Then cry a little more." He took her in his arms and rubbed her back.

"You're crazy. Who loves to cry. You're perverted. You make people who like you cry. " Lu Shiran is crazy. His head is rubbing in front of him. His tears and snot are all wiped on his clothes. The palm of his hand rubs small blood marks on his shirt.

"If you don't go to the hospital or not, your feet will rot away. I don't want to see your feet after being touched by other men." He said slowly.

"You asshole..."

Lu Shiran scolded for half a sentence, which was cut off by him.

"Let's get married." He stroked her trembling red lips and said, "if you are married, no other man will dare to touch your feet."